[Intro]
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Uh (Uh)
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Yeah (Lord Pretty Flacko, nigga)
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Yeah (Yeah)
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Yeah (Yeah)
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Whoo (Whoo)
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Yeah (Yeah)
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Yeah
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[Verse 1]
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Who the jiggy nigga with the gold links?
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Got me reminiscin bout my old day
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Three 6, suck a nigga dick, no foreplay, all day
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Boomin out the trap through the hallway
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Tell me, what you niggas know about it?
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Auntie sayin turn it down, or she finna call the cops
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We be plottin on the opps, she the one who got the drop
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Just a free quick fix of the A, and its okay
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They gon take me back to my old ways
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I was tryna chill, poppin seals ever since I got a deal
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Kick it with my model chick, sip Cris, fuck niggas wanna diss
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Now I gotta let em know whos really trill
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[Chorus]
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Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye
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Dirty fuck niggas, how you been?
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You been crossin our minds
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Niggas talk down every now and then
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On the side, who gave em style nine times out of ten?
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It was Flacko Jodye, Flacko Jodye
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Flacko Jodye, Flacko Jodye
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[Verse 2]
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I aint never lookin for no handouts
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Broke ass niggas never helpin with they hands out
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Find out where the fuck nigga live then we camp out
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Screamin fuck the world, never catch me with my pants down
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Always been a stand-up guy, Id rather stand out
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Raf Simons, Stan Smith edition with my bands out
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Im the trillest one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands down
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If a nigga put his hands on me, thats a man down
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Trick, what? Pimps up, hoes down, woah now
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Slow down, see they runnin with my old style
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Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin with my old style
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Its a shame how they low down
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Dirty like Adidas on my sneaker feature, uh
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Trappin through the speaker, peep the beeper ringer, uh
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Turnin off phones, just to reach em, gotta beep em
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Im a Lord motherfucker, better greet him if you see him
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[Chorus]
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Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye
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Dirty fuck niggas, how you been?
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You been crossin our minds
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Niggas talk down every now and then
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On the side, who gave em style nine times out of ten?
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It was Flacko Jodye, Flacko Jodye
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Flacko Jodye, Flacko Jodye
